Liquid Ice
Her stare
Like liquid ice
Like crystallized fire
Burning into the back of my neck

I feel her hate
Her disapproval
As I write
As I read
As I live my life

She can't understand
Where she went wrong
I'm not the perfect daughter
She wanted

I forget
I'm confused
I talk back
I have views
Children should be seen and not heard
Well, you know what?
I can't help it if you're blind to me
And can't see what I need
Wondering if I was sent to you
From heaven or hell
I'm not perfect
I don't want to be
And that's what worries you
But you're gonna have to deal with it
Because I'm not doing it to you
I'm doing it for me
Deal with it